Lyrics:
gon tie in
In the bushes they lying, ain't lying that's my word
By the end of the month, they left with them birds
Zoned off that purp, I'm slurring
write it everyday
I know it isn't black and white
And it's anything but gray
I know that no, I'm not alright
But I'll be okay 'cause
Anything can,
wearin' cement shoes
And Uncle Tom niggaz wanna see me locked up to
Around the same time KRS was writin' Black Cop
I was busy tryin' to pump cracks in
jewelry customized by my artist
Six months locked, got a head start bitch
I was nigga rich befo' I ever got a rap check
Yellow Corvette same color Moet
green
Is when you get dissed by a kidnap magazine
I give a fuck about these mothafuckas
I'm doin' this jam to save my hip-hop brothers
Get your
Oariá raiô
Obá obá obá
Oariá raiô
Obá obá obá
Mas que nada
Black Eyed Peas came to make it hotter
We be the party starter
Bubblin' up just
than the
Dollar bills in your salaries
Snapin' these bitches into reality
Cryin' and pain, blind by the chain
Niggas can't deny the reign
It's a shame
to know
So let's start
Cause you've got an awfully long way to go
Don't be offended by my frank analysis
(Think of it as personality dialysis)
Now
calm and take their seats
On our way down we may hit some turbulence
Go ahead and brace yourselves for a possible emergency landing
Welcome to America
know God, you don't know your worth
My daddy left like it never hurt
I got adopted by King of earth (God)
I got arrested, was immature
Police ask
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
city, town and country lane
you hear him sing his plaintive little strain)
And as he goes by to you he'll say
(Big jumbos) big jumbo ones
(Come buy
YOU TURNED THE TABLES ON ME
Benny Goodman
I used to be the apple of your eye
I had yo with me every day,
But now whenever you are passing by
mistake-stake-stake stake; These bells above, they never break-break-break
You hear the alarm; We're headed for ruin
This world is so wicked; Controlled by
I used to be the apple of your eye
I had yo with me every day,
But now whenever you are passing by
You're always looking the other way
It's
I used to be the apple of your eye
I had you with me every day
But now whenever you are passing by
You're always looking the other way
It's
and stay for a while.
You almost feel you've been there once before,
By the shine and glow of the room!
And the clock seems to chime,
Come again
on the ground!
Hear the drums
Hannibal comes!
Sad to return to find the land we love threatened once more by
Roma's far-reaching grasp
Gentlemen,
again,
In and then out, ooooh, bop!
"Hi! Welcome to another foul evening with the Divine Miss M!
"After many a summer dies the swan,"
But not when
I'll help you forget her if you'll let me I'll welcome your arms open wide
I'll give you my shoulder to cry on until all your teardrops have dried
anybody K, California all day
Yessir, on the curb, Mossberg by the band
Little homies on the roof with the blam-blam-blam
Long Beach, popping pill on 'em
over
And I'm laid beneath the sod
Then these hands of mine shall
Touch the hands of God
Many times these hands have failed Him but
He's kept me by His
Yeah, this is what you call inner city blues
Now that I got you here I got your attention
(I'm a winner winner)
I wanna welcome you all
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
Don't you know, don't you know (ayy)
New York was killing me?
Yes, I was standing nearly dying here
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